After the Nine-Tails entered the clan land with the group, they began to explain the affairs of the clan, after all, since he had followed the ink dye, he could no longer stay here.

Fortunately, there are already a few juniors in the Nine-Tails who are satisfied with him, and he is not at a loss at this time.

"Master, why aren't you awake?"

The faint green light in the Ghost Face Rakshasa hand healed Mo Ran's body, and Mo Ran's injuries at the moment had all recovered, but Mo Ran still showed no signs of waking up.

The ghost-faced Rakshasa couldn't help but feel a little anxious, his silver eyes were full of worry, obviously all parts of his body were intact, but for some reason Mo Dye just didn't wake up.

"Don't worry, the master will be fine."

Red Flame patted Ghost Face Rakshasa on the shoulder and said softly, this seemed to be Red Flame's rare gentle tone.

"The master should just need to rest, and with such a drastic promotion, the master should be very tired."

Nian Lingyu looked at the ink-dyed ruddy cheeks, and looked at the two with a light smile, he has always been the role of a big brother, and in the current situation, he naturally can't panic.

"Okay, wait, wait......"

Ghostface Rakshasa nodded, but his brow still didn't relax.

After a while, the Nine-Tails walked in from the outside and looked at the not very good looks of several people.

"That's ...... No, how is the host? ”

Nine-tails was about to blurt out the sound of the girl, but she stopped the voice, and then immediately changed her words.

"Haven't woken up yet."

The ghost-faced rakshasa looked up at the Nine-Tails and shook his head gently, his eyes still full of worry.

"Don't worry, what kind of person is the master, that's a pervert, whoever has an accident won't happen to her."

Nine-Tails shrugged his shoulders and chuckled at Mo Zhan's beautiful cheeks, which were still rosy.

Yes, they all know the ability of ink dyeing, but they still can't stop worrying.

"Well, that's right, the master will be fine."

Ghost-faced Rakshasa held the ink-stained little hand and nodded firmly.

"Well, can you tell me about the past? I want to know. ”

Nine-Tails scratched the back of his head and said with some embarrassment, his eyes fluttering, and his cheeks flushed.

"Huh?"

Chiyan didn't react for a while, and looked at the Nine-Tails in a daze.

"I was the last to come to my master's side, and I wanted to know about her past."

Nine-Tails' eyes no longer dodged, and looked at a few people seriously.

"I see."

Nian Lingyu took the lead and nodded with a chuckle, motioning for the Nine-Tails to sit down.

"What about the master, born in the Mo family in the outer continent, the master's mother has disappeared since she was a child, her father ignores it, and her two sisters are also like snakes and scorp......ions."

Chi Yan sat down slowly, and said lightly, he followed the ink dye at the beginning, so at the beginning of the story, several people were silently waiting for Chi Yan's next story.

"The master lived in such a difficult situation for fifteen years, until he found the artifact left by the master's mother, Biluo."

When Chi Yan said this, he looked up at the Nine-Tails, as if he was puzzled.

"By the way, why does the Nine-Tails want Biluo?"

Ghost-faced Rakshasa propped his head, looking at the Nine-Tails, his eyes full of doubts.

"I'm naturally sensitive to treasures, so I can feel the powerful aura of Biluo, so I ......"

Nine-Tails touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly, and seemed to understand how important that Biluo was to Ink Dye, which was something left by Ink Dye's mother, which was naturally extraordinary.

"I see."

The ghost-faced rakshasa nodded clearly, and the story of the few people continued.

When Chiyan finished talking about the beginning of the ink dyeing, it was the ghost-faced rakshasa who continued to tell the story that belonged to them, and even the things with Lan Xi were slowly told together, and Nian Lingyu also listened quietly, with a smile in her eyes.

The four of them were happy and peaceful, and the ink dye came to the depths of memory again.

Ink dye opens his eyes

Eyes, a clear blue color, no longer the darkness that revealed the dead silence, and in the depths of her memory, something seemed to be slowly sprouting.

"Here... How did it come to this? ”

Mo Ran looked at the bright space around him in a daze, and involuntarily asked.

"Here, naturally, it is under the influence of your power, and the promotion of Fang Cai seems to have opened your seal."

The familiar soft voice appeared in place, only this time, the figure was no longer so vain, and it could already see the whole picture.

Mo Ran looked at the girl in front of him in a daze, and a smile was very familiar.

Dressed in light pink clothes, with pale pink tassel silk flowers around his waist, the bangs on his forehead fluttering at will, like a fairy.

A green silk hair is only curled up with a wide pearl-white ribbon, and the long black and flowing hair exudes a fairy-like temperament. As light and fluttering as a gust of wind, as dazzling as a cloud of red glow, the lazy meaning is undisguised.

The skin is like condensation, and the air is like a quiet orchid. Coquettish and boneless. The demeanor is generous, the demeanor is elegant, and the smile touches the soul. It looks beautiful and refined, and there is no lack of charm between the eyebrows.

"Are you...... Who? ”

The inexplicable sense of familiarity of ink dye spreads all over the body, with the memory of ink dyeing, if you have seen it, it will be impossible to forget, obviously I have never seen this person, but I always feel that it seems to be very familiar, familiar, ink dye seems to know clearly, her favorite is peach blossom soup.

"Are you...... Easy purple smoke? ”

Before she could say anything, she tentatively blurted out the name that came to mind.

"You.... Come to think of it? ”

The girl seemed shocked by Ink Dye calling out her name, and looked at Ink Dye uncertainly, as if tears flashed in her eyes.

"No, but the name is familiar, you.... Is it easy purple smoke? ”

Mo Ran thought for a moment and shook her head, she really didn't remember, but the name was exceptionally clear.

"I am."

Yi Ziyan looked at Mo Ran's still dazed expression, but she was not disappointed, but she just looked at Mo Ran's cheeks that were not similar to before, but she saw the charm of the past, she smiled, and her smile was beautiful.

"We ....... Acquaintance? ”

Mo Ran asked as soon as the words fell, but he felt that this sentence seemed to be nonsense, if he didn't know, where did such a familiar feeling come from, if he wasn't familiar with love, why did she call Yi Ziyan, name.

Mo Dye lowered his eyes, making it difficult to see clearly.

"I know, but I don't know."

Yi Ziyan's answer was as ambiguous as ever, but her gaze was no longer so dead, but hopeful.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Ran raised his head and looked at Yi Ziyan with some confusion.

"Ink Dye doesn't know Yi Ziyan, but Ink Dye knew Yi Ziyan in the past."

Yi Ziyan looked at the ink-stained eyes and chuckled, and there seemed to be a different meaning hidden in his words.

"Ink dyeing from the past?"

Ink Dye muttered, his eyes became hollow, as if he was recalling something, but every time Ink Dye was about to touch the edge of memory, the pain in his brain became more and more, and he covered his head and shook his head.

"It hurts."

Mo Dye said softly, and simply stopped thinking about it.

"Your seal seems to have been loosened, ink dye, everything you will understand, as long as you improve your strength and reach that peak."

Yi Ziyan looked at Mo Ran, his eyes were full of seriousness and expectation.

That seal is too powerful, it seems that all this, only Mo Dye himself has the ability to break it, to understand those unknown secrets of tens of thousands of years.

"I understand."

Mo Ran still nodded so indifferently, everything needs to be worked on by herself, the burden on her shoulders is too heavy, everyone understands, but Mo Ran herself knows that these are all things she must do.

"This promotion is driven by the nine-tailed red fox, plus

That glimmer of blue power, ink dye, your power will become stronger and stronger in the future, and you need to learn to control it. ”

Yi Ziyan looked at the clear blue color around her, and pursed her lips, all the sources of those tragedies in her previous life were the power of this clear sky blue, this power was too mysterious and powerful, and it also attracted countless covetous eyes.

"Blue Sky, what the hell is it?"

Mo Ran looked at Yi Ziyan, she knew the power of this power, but she didn't know what this power represented.

"The blue of the clear sky represents the power of the Creator, the force that maintains all the balance between heaven and earth, which is the source of all birth, and also... The source of the power of the Priestess of Sky City. ”

The last sentence was said by Yi Ziyan to herself, those scenes of the past, ink staining forgot, but she has always remembered it vividly.

"What is it too?"

Mo Dye didn't hear clearly, so he couldn't help but ask lightly.

"It is also the power on which all things grow, and according to legend, it is the power of creation left behind by the creator after leaving the Jialan Continent, which can subvert rivers and mountains and destroy cities."

Yi Ziyan looked at the ink dye and explained lightly.

When the ink was stained, he stopped talking, rubbing his chin and not knowing what he was thinking.

"I see, I'll try harder."

Mo Ran raised his head, looked at Yi Ziyan and chuckled, his consciousness gradually returned, and he disappeared into this clear blue space.

"Dye, I'm sorry, these things can only be discovered by yourself, I look forward to the day when you recover your memory."

Yi Ziyan looked at the place where Mo Ran left in a daze, and didn't know what he was thinking, and then disappeared in place.

Outside.

The discussion of the four demonic beasts gradually weakened, and several people told the Nine-Tails about the events of these years one by one, and the more the Nine-Tails listened, the more frightened they became.

A fifteen-year-old girl, it only took two years to subdue the three spirits, and reached the height of the ninth level of the Venerable, which many people dare not imagine, besides, Mo Ran is only a seventeen-year-old girl.

Nine-Tails originally thought that the identity of the fifth-line summoner had surprised him, but he didn't expect that there would be something even more shocking.

The ink-dyed crow eyelashes behind the few people trembled slightly, and they slowly opened their eyes, which were as clear as the sky, as deep as the ocean, and they were blue colors.

Mo Ran slowly got up and looked at the four chirping monsters, his eyes full of smiles.

"What are you talking about? So happy. ”

Several people hurriedly turned around when they heard the sound of ink dyeing, but they were all attracted by the clear eyes of ink dyeing.

"Master, are you alright? Your eyes ......"

Yes, the color of ink-stained eyes is already obvious at the moment.

The Ghost-faced Rakshasa was a little incredible, and he hadn't paid attention to the color of his ink-stained eyes before.

"It's okay, but I slept for a while, and my eyes are just affected by my ability, so I don't get in the way."

Mo Ran chuckled and shook his head, not much surprised, as if expected.

"It's fine that the master is fine."

Red Flame leaned in and rubbed his furry head against Inkdy's cheek, provoking a chuckle from Him.

"Well, it's okay, I'm worried about you."

Mo Ran rubbed Chi Yan's head and chuckled at a few people, and several of them replied to Mo Ran with a reassuring smile without exception.

"Master, I've taken care of the affairs of the clan, if I leave, I can do it at any time."

The nine-tailed nine tails swayed gently behind him, and a comfortable smile hung on his face.

"Okay, it seems that there is only one week left before the Zhaobang Competition, and a week to rush back to the Psychic Academy is enough."

Mo Ran nodded, lowered his eyes and counted the time, familiar cheeks flashed in his mind, Lan Luoyi, Xia Muyao, Yan Yan, Wu Shengyue and, big brother, the emotions of longing filled Mo Ran's heart.

"We all listen to our masters."

Nian Lingyu looked at Mo Ran, her eyes full of determination.

"Okay, let's go back to the academy."